The End of Betrayal (The Household is torn apart)
Chapters 121. Like lightning

this is where nanta and anjani are. in a park that is only illuminated by lights because the night is approaching. After calming his mother, anjani invites nanta to look for the night air.his mind is very confused and anjani hopes, he, nanta wants to help her this time.

"sorry yes, nan.you so see the condition of the family that .. that's how," said Anjani after long enough to survive in silence. there was only the sound of the night wind that sounded so soothing.

nanta smiled wryly. "i didn't see or hear everything anyway," replied Nanta not lying.

anjani chuckles bitterly. "I can not tell the story anyway? it felt so tight to hold all this," lirih Anjani with a body that shook with the cry.

nanta certainly did not have the heart and immediately carried the body of anjani in an embrace. until nanta felt his shoulders wet probably because of anjani tears.the girl was crying and for the first time nanta saw another figure of anjani.

without a word, nanta gently stroked the back of anjani and let the girl calm down first.Rather than subsiding, the anjani roared more and more in her cries.

until maybe feeling tired, anjani stop and take off hugs. nanta can see the eyes and nose of the anjani reddened.nanta chuckles and rattles soft anjani hair.

"wash your face first?" tawar nanta because seeing anjani looks uncomfortable.

anjani nodded and then Nanta immediately moved and headed for the seller's booth.nanta returned with two bottles of mineral water.

"wear this one to wash your face the other for you to drink" said Nanta, holding out two bottles of water.

anjani seemed to disagree. "why wash your face should use mineral water? I can wash my face there." Anjani refused carefully and then stood up and washed his face on the hand washing faucet.

nanta just stared at the back of anjani who walked away then sat back in her chair.After anjani returned, Nanta again held out a bottle of water and this time Anjani received it.

"Thank you, Nan," said Anjani felt grateful because at a time like this there was someone who wanted to accompany her.

Nanta clucking. "Ck. Rich as anyone."

"Miss?" call Anjani who makes Nanta turn and then can see the figure of the girl who always bothers the mind every day. The real girl was in front of him. The dim light did not reduce the clarity of Nanta in seeing Anjani's face.

Precisely with the lights that lit the lights, Nanta saw Anjani more beautiful.

"What's wrong?" ask Nanta ready to listen if Anjani want to share his story.

"Are you still going to be like this when you find out if I was ...." Anjani hangs up her sentence. I was wondering if I should tell Nanta.

For some reason in the head Anjani said that Nanta must know who he is. Does Nanta really mean anything in his life?

"Is she?" chase Nanta is curious because Anjani never continues his speech.

Anjani pulled and exhaled his coarse breath. This fact was just known by Anjani. "I am .. the bastard."

Nanta did not react immediately. It is quite surprising why Anjani calls himself an illegitimate child. After thinking hard enough, Nanta began to understand.

"Why did you become an illegitimate child?" tanya Nanta stared fixedly at Anjani.

Anjani bit her inner lip. "I'm an out-of-wedlock child" said Anjani again who only responded to Nanta with a nod of understanding.

"What if you're a child out of wedlock? Is something wrong?" Nanta asks back and it makes Anjani can breathe a sigh of relief, Nanta does not feel disgusted at him.

"Wrong according to most. I don't have any nasab. Moreover, I was born a woman. When you get married, it will be a matter of conversation. Not to mention that my office mates will probably stay away from me knowing I'm just a har— kid"

Not yet Anjani finish his sentence, Nanta had already silenced his mouth with the palm of the man. Anjani's eyes meet Nanta's.

Nanta gestured to shake so that Anjani would no longer continue his sentence. "Don't say that again. You are not that kind of child just because you were born out of wedlock. It is not you like that but the deeds of your unclean parents. Not you" said Nanta, emphasizing his sentence.

"Don't cry anymore. You think crying will make you turn beautiful? It's getting worse because your snot is coming out" Nanta said when he noticed Anjani's eyes were beginning to dew.

It made Anjani snatch annoyed. "Manta!" The screeching made Nanta's ears feel like they were being.

"What the hell!" he was covering both ears.

"You've been mocking me ugly. You miss it the most, right? That's why you came to the house," guessed Anjani who made Nanta speechless with deep eyes.

"Nanta! Don't look at it!" anjani is wrong.

Nanta immediately raised one eyebrow. "Eh. Is it wrong behavior?" ask without sin.

Plaque!

Anjani's hand hit landed on Nanta's thigh and it was very hot. "Aw! Beautiful but a bouncer," grumbled Nanta whose hand moved to stroke her thigh.

"No, you just admit that I'm beautiful. Fix it! I'm beautiful no debate!" Anjani spoke with excitement.

Nanta gave a crisp chuckle then his hands moved pinching the two sides of Anjani's adorable-looking face. "It's so much confidence" he said with teeth chattering.

"Miss?" call Anjani soft and Nanta looks at the girl next to him.

"Why?" ask Nanta no less soft.

Nanta can catch the nervous gesture of Anjani. It twisted its own hand. "There's something I want to talk about" Anjani said, looking serious.

It makes Nanta straighten the body and divert attention to Anjani completely. "Tell me what you want to talk about."

"It's about .. my feelings."

Hearing that, Nanta starts to second-guess whether Anjani is starting to feel for her? Does Anjani want to reveal her heart? Or maybe, Anjani will shoot him?

For some reason, there was a slight sense of pleasure created in Nanta's mind should that happen.

"What's with your feelings?" ask Nanta pretend to be stupid. Nanta wants Anjani to acknowledge his feelings first. Because Nanta remember if they used to bet on who would fall in love early between them.

Indeed, my charm was never inevitable. Inner Nanta was confident.

"Actually ...."

"Actually what, Njan. Just say what you want to say," said Nanta with gentleness so that Anjani does not feel depressed.

"Actually, I'm .. hungry, Nan. Can we eat first?"

Jeder!!!

Apetarrr!!

Anjani's statement was like lightning striking Nanta's body. He was glued for a moment in embarrassment at the content of his thoughts. It could be that Nanta is too confident if Anjani will express feelings.

Scratching his nape that was not itchy, Nanta replied. "alright. We'll have dinner first."